[ Sometimes, he'll argue about whether he's tired enough to lay down. Mostly because he doesn't want to lose momentum. Or because he's stubborn. In this case, he just goes with her suggestion, though he doesn't want to have to stop touching her.
So when he does settle on the couch, he uses her lap as a pillow, head turned enough to press his cheek partially to her thigh. The contact is relaxing after a long day of office lights and paper. ]
Long. Busy. Anika had me booked in back to back meetings for most of it.
[ Nothing he can't handle, though he starts to feel the social drain about three meetings in. ]
How was yours? [ He glances up, studying her face. ] Something up?
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So when he does settle on the couch, he uses her lap as a pillow, head turned enough to press his cheek partially to her thigh. The contact is relaxing after a long day of office lights and paper. ]
Long. Busy. Anika had me booked in back to back meetings for most of it.
[ Nothing he can't handle, though he starts to feel the social drain about three meetings in. ]
How was yours? [ He glances up, studying her face. ] Something up?
[ She seems...pensive. Worried, maybe? ]